I know exactly how to go down on a girl
She probably shouldn't have teased him so much about whether or not he was good at it. Nope, probably not. Chloe laughed as she rounded the corner of her apartment, her boyfriend hot on her heels. She should know better than to tell Roy that there was something in bed he didn't do often enough. He always made good on his threats.
She dared to tease him about not knowing how to properly go down on a girl. Roy caught up to Chloe and snagged her around the waist. He wrapped his arms around her and pulled her tight against him. One hand went up to cup her bosom, the other snaked down to cup her mound, as if to prove a point. "Gotcha," Roy panted into Chloe's ear, "And now you're mine."
Chloe yelped as she found herself caught in his grasp. Oh, wow, she loved being with Roy, he had some of the best arms of any guy she had met, and, she was very well aware of how good his mouth was. She just loved riling him up about it. Giggling, Chloe blushed as she heard the panting in her ear, already turned on from their previous little tête-à-tête. "Mmmm... Roy, you caught me..." She giggled, trying to figure out if she could get out of his grip. Or if she wanted to. "I still... stand by my statement." She giggled.
Roy started moving his hand in circles against her mound, rubbing her nether region through her jeans. "Then I guess I'm just going to have to prove you wrong."
He picked her up easily and slung her over his shoulder. All those hours in the gym paying off; this always got Chloe riled up even more. He carried her to the bedroom, whistling some.
Chloe couldn't help but pant a little louder when his fingers started playing with her, making her hips rock into him just a little. He knew she was already turned on, and he was simply being unfair. But, then again, he did have reason. She was teasing him about something she knew he did incredibly well.
And then suddenly she was over his shoulder, and she squeaked, smacking at his back as she realized she was being carried like a sack of potatoes. "Roooy!" She laughed, trying not to show how absolutely turned on she was by his display of strength.
Roy ignored her little fists on his back and made his way into the bedroom. He tossed her down onto the bed and let her bounce once or twice before kneeling down over her and unbuttoning her jeans, "I'm going to prove to you that not only do I know what I'm doing, I'm good at it."
Chloe was still laughing up until the moment when he was suddenly looming over her, his hands making short work of her jeans. She flushed as the fact that he was actually going to go through with it finally set in, and she couldn't help but squirm and help him get those jeans off of her. She grinned stupidly, and once her jeans were off her hips, she scooted up on the bed a little more to grab a pillow. Of course, he was still on the prowl over her like a very hungry predator, so Chloe knew she couldn't get very far.
For the time being, Chloe's squirming helped Roy pull off her jeans and little lace panties. He tossed the denim aside, then reached up and grabbed Chloe's hips to pull her back where he wanted her. He ran his hands up her sides to push her shirt up over her breasts and leaned in close to kiss the soft mounds. "Now," he said between kisses, "I'm going to prove you wrong and you're going to like it. Because, I know exactly how to go down on a girl."
Chloe squeaked slightly, more than aroused at this point. Roy knew exactly how to push her buttons, and she was sure that while his lips were moving against her soft skin, he was very aware of how warm he was making her. She could feel herself growing wet and warm between her legs, the sensation was so intoxicating, and he was still telling her just how wrong she was going to be.
Roy kissed and nipped lightly at Chloe's flushed skin; he made his way down, across her breasts to her abs, kissing and licking and worshiping her body. He pet his hands along her sides then down her hips to her thighs. He pushed her legs apart and moved them up so her knees were bent and spread wide.
Chloe absolutely loved everything about Roy, but she had always been especially appreciative of his mouth. He seemed to have the perfect kiss, and it sent shivers down her spine every time his lips touched her. She blushed harder when he moved her legs, knowing what was coming and still being just as turned on by it. It was so amazing when he did it, but always felt a little exposed. Of course, that thought went away once he was touching her.
He spent some time at her belly button, flicking his tongue in and around the little dip of skin. It was a promise of what was coming. Roy then kissed lower, along the front of her hips until he was over her mound. He lifted her hips up some and put a line of kisses along the outer lips of her sex.
Chloe whimpered a little, unable to stop herself as his lips kept moving lower and lower, where she desperately wanted to feel them. Chloe panted a little, trying not to squirm, her hips as his lips finally reached where she needed them to be. She let out a faint sigh as his lips started to trail along her sensitive skin, and a little smile drifted onto her features.
Roy brought a hand down and with gentle fingers, spread the folds of Chloe's sex to expose soft, dew slick skin. She smelled of that heady perfume Roy equated with sex and bliss and her. He kissed gently at her lower lips and made his way up to the nub of her pleasure. He flicked his tongue over the skin with a quick movement.
Chloe whimpered again at the way that his fingers were slow and gentle, making sure that she was still comfortable while he was driving her crazy. At first, she was calm and quiet, more focused on the sensations of his lips in more sensitive places. When his tongue reached that one place, though, Chloe gasped, moaning softly as her legs quivered a little in reaction. His tongue felt so good on her and she only wanted more. Her hips rocked gently into his mouth, wanting more of the wonderful sensation. She would never say he was bad at this, he knew exactly where to go to find the places she wanted his mouth to be.
Roy grinned to himself at her reaction. This was exactly what he wanted. He loved having her under him and writhing for more. He flicked his tongue up and down, back and forth, in little circles. He gently scraped his teeth against the sensitive nub and sucked lightly, humming against her.
Chloe was completely at the mercy of Roy's mouth right now, and there was nothing she could do about it. Her hands snaked down her stomach to find him, tangling her hands in his hair gently as she let her hips start naturally rocking into his mouth softly. There was nothing she could do to stop the way her body was reacting, the warm flush she felt while his tongue continued to bring her higher. She whimpered his name a few times, but eventually, her whimpers had dissolved into no words at all.
Roy could tell she was getting close. He could even feel her nub growing tighter and harder under his tongue. He carefully started tracing letters that he knew she wouldn’t be able to decipher with his tongue. I-L-O-V-E-Y-O-U.
Had Chloe known what he was spelling out, it probably would have just about sent her over the edge just from the idea of it. It was an amazing gesture, but she was so caught up in sensation that her body was growing tighter, ready to let go. His tongue wouldn't let up, and it didn't take her long before she managed to give a strangled warning that she was close. Chloe let loose a soft, broken moan as she suddenly felt sensation sweep over her, and she shook, hard, against him.
Roy held her hips and licked at her while she climaxed with broad, firm strokes. He wanted to taste every last drop of her sweet juices. Afterward he peeked up at her, his chin on her hips just above her mound. He smirked some, "See. Told you."